my world E-Book

Ivan Danko

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

All my fealings I needed to express in my poem I want the world to say she can know what I think and want to share with him. I hope that im my 

collection of poems you wilol find interesting poems and I which you pleasant 

reading.

Leseprobe

Ivan Danko

my world

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my world

In the dim light of dawnsummer

is still all sleepy.

Sleepy is blue,

sleepy is pink,

red thrives,

but also does not win.

Green is lost

in the crowd grass

and gray covers everything.

Evocation of darkness

in me napping.

It circulates in me

night, silence, solitude.

Breathing in her life

/ still smolders /

and waiting

for the flight of.

The poem is a memory of feeling

the moment

and the whole epoch.

It is a witness

and evidence of something.

In the poem we are

all naked,

free.

You lost letter

tell me where they wander

Where you lost a

few lines,

his message valuable

to me will never tell

Lying somewhere the

In arid desert land,

sad and forgotten

naked.

Remember,

remember sometimes

On the list

lost a long time ago,

which led us to meet.

Think

of that road hog,

our

unsuspecting,

at the time

When I'm not looking to the ground,

but in the eyes of you.

An old book is like an old face.

Her wisdom etched over time

into the ear this permanent shape.

It is like an old dirt road

dust thread,

she'll show you

the right direction

covered with moss.

She will tell you more

about last truth.

In it, everyone

finds his memory,

and even more.

Turn to me,

show me the

lost list!

What was on it,

he tells me no one.

It was love, joy,

or heavy sob?

He was white as snow,

and blue as the sea?

Maybe it is

trampled, forgotten

somewhere at the bottom.

I guess it once

someone finds

and sends to you further.

POET smuggling

I went by

road to Nitra

incognito.

Hidden

somewhere in case

I look somewhere into space

and waiting for a target.

___across roller penetrates into the darkness

another kind dark___

                  Kamil Peteraj

Gazing into the darkness

and forfeited me.

A slump?

I do not know.

I know that I fly,

I fall,

but I am not afraid.